So if I post bible entries explaining how my day went, it would belong in the Religion board?

Or how about if I bothered posting legends on creatures that explains my day (how, I don't know.. but bear with me), would it then belong in otherkin?

All you guys are doing is doing a general discussion in a different way. That is why it should be moved, since if this is left here it would just leave the door open for god knows what else.

i think this thread makes sense in music considering the posts are with lyrics. if the topic was "post about your day using quotes from anywhere" then it might make more sense in general.

But JP, any thread can be ruined. However so far, this one seems to be going well. Many people consider music as a form of EXPRESSION. And if someone wishes to use it to express their day, then leave it in the music forum.

It doesn't belong in the music board though, since it isn't music oriented, it's just discussing what happened in your day.

If it was music oriented, then it would belong in the Music board, but since it is not music oriented, but discussion oriented, it belongs in General Discussion.

naw.. I think it can fit..

interesting thread.. good idea..

No one is discussing their day. They are posting lyrics. But anyway, garg has spoken. The thread stays.

Garg can kiss my ass, this thread is about DESCRIBING YOUR DAMN DAY, hence the title Describe your day. It belongs in General.

Does it really matter that much? Is this impeding the progress of your life? Take a few steps back from your monitor. Jeez.

What was it like to see
The face of your own stability
Suddenly look away
Leaving you with the dead and hopeless?

Eleven and she was gone.
Eleven is when we waved good-bye.
Eleven is standing still,
Waiting for me to free him
By coming home.

Moving me with a sound.
Opening me within a gesture.
Drawing me down and in,
Showing me where it all began,
Eleven.

It took so long to realize that
You hold the light that's been leading me back home.

Under a dead ohio sky,
Eleven has been and will be waiting,
Defending his light,
And wondering...
Where the hell have I been?
Sleeping, lost, and numb.
So glad that I have found you.
I am wide awake and heading home.

Hold your light,
Eleven.
Lead me through each gentle step by step
by inch by loaded memory.

I'll move to heal
As soon as pain allows so we can
Reunite and both move on together.

Hold your light,
Eleven. Lead me through each gentle step by step
By inch by loaded memory
'till one and one are one, eleven,
So glow, child, glow.

I'm heading back home.


(Tool - "Jimmy")

You're interpreting your day, through lyrics. There is no discussion. It is a creative expression, through music.

Even a moron can see that ... what does that say about you, JP?


how each of us decides
I’ve never been sure
the part we play
the way we are
how each of us denies any other way in the world
why each of us must choose
I’ve never understood
one special friend
one true love
why each of us must lose everyone else in the world

however unsure
however unwise
day after day play out our lives
however confused
pretending to know to the end

but this isn't truth this isn't right
this isn't love this isn't life this isn't real
this is a lie

how each of us believes
I’ve never really known
in heaven unseen and hell unknown
how each of us dreams to understand anything at all
why each of us decides
I’ve never been sure
the part we take
the way we are
why each of us denies every other way in the world

however unsure
however unwise
day after day play out our lives
however confused
pretending to know to the end

but this isn't truth this isn't right
this isn't love this isn't life this isn't real
this is a lie
this isn't truth this isn't right
this isn't love this isn't life this isn't real
this is a lie

The Cure

I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll this time
I feel my luck could change.

Kill me Sarah,
kill me again with love,
it's gonna be a glorious day.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I'm your superhero,
we are standing on the edge.

The head of state has called for me by name
but I don't have time for him.
It's gonna be a glorious day!
I feel my luck could change.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I'm your superhero,
we are standing on the edge.
We are standing on the edge.

(Radiohead - "Lucky")

if we both stand with paths on high
sink without the oceans, watch 'em dry
we can see far to the other side
it's you and i forever, we don't have to hide

if we ignore the signals that mission control will send
it's one big ship ride anyway, this hell will never end
we gaze out on what they left of the stars
all we see now we can take as ours

you two've got just moments left to give
come back now and we will let you live
stay inside our blue protective eye
we won't let them take you, we won't let you die

my baby spins propellants, my systems set to blow
she's at the milky way now, exploding into sound
and she's constructed flashpoints to cover up the sun
while i sleep under glass, i know that she will wake me when she's done


Hum

Come on, come on
You think you drive me crazy
Come on, come on
You and whose army?
You and your cronies
Come on, come on
Holy Roman empire
Come on if you think
Come on if you think
You can take us on
You can take us on

You and whose army?
You and your cronies

You forget so easy
We ride tonight
Ghost Horses

("You and Whose Army?" - Radiohead)

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
I Wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport
And put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh no oh no
Just put me in a wheelchair
And get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my toes
Oh no oh no

Another Day

The sun rises slowly
On another day
The eastern sky grows cold
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey

Something
Something holds me hypnotized...

I stare at the window
Stare at the window
Waiting for the day to go
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey

Adjectives on a typewriter
He moves his words like a prize fighter
The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell

The man on the street might just as well be
The man on the street might just as well
The man on the street might just as well be

Outside, outside the walls
Out there you don't hear the echoes and calls

But the steel eye
Tight Jaw
Say it All
Say it All
But the white paint
Plastic saints
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say, somebody forgot to say it all
Somebody has got to say it all

I'm so nervous
I'm so tense
But my heart can't forget about this self defense
When the air is so hot
And my breath comes fast
I thumb the cool blade
But I know this can't last
I thumb the cool blade
But I know this can't last

But the steel eye
Tight Jaw
Say it All
Say it All
But the white paint
Plastic saints
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say it all
Say, somebody has got to say it all
Somebody has got to say it all

Adjectives on a typewriter
He moves his words like a prize fighter
The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell

The man on the street might just as well be
The man on the street might just as well
The man on the street might just as well be...

Cake

I wrote this novel just for you
It sounds pretentious but it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
That's why it's vulgar
That's why it's blue
And I say, thank you
And I say, thank you

I wrote this novel just for Mom
For all the mommy things she's done
For all the times she showed me wrong
For all the time she sang god's song
And I say thank you Mom
Hello Mom
Thank you Mom
Hi Mom

I read a book about Uncle Tom
Where a whitey bastard made a bomb
But now Ebonics rule our song
Those motherfuckers got it wrong
And I ask
Who is uncle Tom?
Who is uncle Tom?
Who is uncle Tom?
You are

I read a book about the self
Said I should get expensive help
Go fix my head
Create some wealth
Put my neurosis on the shelf
But I don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care for myself
I don't care

I wrote this novel just for you
I'm so pretentious, yes it's true
I wrote this novel just for you
Just for you
Just for you

("Blue American" - Placebo)